Before the head of the sect, Master Xuan Deng, had responded, Meng Sidie, the elder Binglin Peak behind him, took the lead, and the white jade crutch in his hand stomped on the ground, and a muffled sound made several cracks shake out of the hard ground!

"This elder of Binglin Peak has superb internal strength!" Qin Shuang's eyelids twitched slightly from the side, and he was even more worried about Chen Qi. At the same time, he kept thinking secretly, hoping to find a way to help Chen Qi escape.

But Meng Sidie shouted sternly: "Old thief, don't be so sloppy here! I, Chengyuan Wuzong, cannot tolerate a thief like you, here to act wildly. Now you either surrender or kill him on the spot. There is no third way to go, you can choose it yourself!"

The old woman is over 70 years old, but she speaks rudely, forcing and intimidating, and is even more fierce and violent than a man. When Qin Shuang heard this, she felt disgusted.

But what kind of person Chen Qi is? How could he be scared by a single word from others? His eyes turned cold, he glanced at Meng Sidie with contempt, and smiled, "Men, your old pious woman, is already in her seventies and eighties, and has such a bad temper! Others are as old as you, and have a lot of children and grandchildren, and have a whole family. How could you still be here and you are still fighting fiercely? Do you know that others regard you as a joke?"

Chen Qi scolded him so much that he was so happy that he didn't give face because Meng Sidie was a woman. Qin Shuang heard it loudly in his heart, which made Meng Sidie so angry that her old face turned crooked.

Because every word of Chen Qi was like a needle, and each needle was the most unhappy thing in her heart. When she was young, she was extremely arrogant and arrogant because of her high martial arts skills, and she didn't take the men in the world seriously. It would be fine if she didn't take it seriously, but she refused to control her hot temper. As long as the men who tried to get close to her, she would kill them, and even beat them to death and traumatize them a lot.

Until later, when she was middle-aged and finally wanted to get married, no one dared to ask for her anymore.

But Meng Sidie never blamed herself for this, but instead blamed the men in the world for being blind and even ignored her, a rare and excellent woman in the world. The more she thought so, the more she became uncontrollable her temper. Even now, the higher her cultivation level, the more she became angry at all.

Because of this, she can scold others, how can she tolerate others scolding her? What's more, there are hundreds of disciples from sects here who are watching her jokes?

Meng Sidie Fire rushed upwards, and suddenly it was like a powder barrel exploded, with a strange roar, and the sound was like a night owl.

With the roar, he flew towards Chen Qi, and the white jade crutch in his hand shook, transforming into ten, ten into hundreds, and hundreds into thousands... Later, he saw that the mountains and fields seemed to be covered by her shadow, and they blasted towards Chen Qi together, with a strong momentum than Lei Min just now.

Qin Shuang, who had never thought that an elderly woman in her seventies could expose such a terrifying power, was shocked. Although Uncle Qi had a high cultivation level, how could he not be injured when facing such a mountain collapsed attack? What's more, there were other people next to him staring at him.

At this moment, Qin Shuang made up his mind that even if his cultivation was still far from it, he would still help Uncle Qi.

While the people here didn't pay attention to him, an ordinary tragic disciple, he wanted to use his body skills to quickly rush over and use a "Nine-Turn-Breaking Jade Finger" to Elder Meng. Although he knew that he would definitely not be able to hurt Meng Sidie, he took advantage of such a chaotic opportunity and believed that with Uncle Qi's light skills, he should be able to escape from this place.

But Qin Shuang's feet had just moved half a step when Chen Qi in the battle circle suddenly appeared. A pair of sharp eyes looked at him intentionally or unintentionally. The eyes were obviously warning Qin Shuang: "Don't move!"

Qin Shuang's heart was terrified, and he took back his foot, which had just taken half a step. At this time, he had already understood why Uncle Qi refused to use the "Nine-Turn Jade Finger", because he wanted to protect himself!

Because Chen Qi knew that even if he used the "Nine-Turn Jade Finger" just now, he might not be able to hurt Lei Min, who is equally powerful in martial arts. Not only could he not hurt, but he also exposed his ultimate skill. From then on, as long as Qin Shuangyi accidentally used this move, he would be recognized by the masters in the world immediately, which would lead to endless troubles.

Qin Shuang, who understood Uncle Qi's thoughts, couldn't help but turn red and felt extremely sad. In order to protect himself, this old man would rather be in a siege than leave some disaster for him. However, Uncle Qi's predicament was helpless and didn't know how to help him.

Strength! My strength is too low! If I had the same strength as Uncle Seven, at least I wouldn't have seen Uncle Seven be in danger and do nothing at this time!

Seeing that Qin Shuang understood what he meant and did not act rashly, Chen Qi felt relieved.

Facing the shadows all over the sky, he seemed to be disdainful, and he still beat him up, "Random Staff Technique, old witch, I told you decades ago that your Staff Technique is only suitable for beating drums, drums, or massage the back. Do you want to use it to hit people? It's really stubborn!"

Although he made a lot of jokes about Meng Sidie, he actually did not underestimate the other party's "chaotic stick technique" at all, because he knew that the "chaotic stick technique" was actually Meng Sidie's unique skill for decades of fame. As long as he was not careful in dealing with it, the end of the broken muscles and bones would be broken.

Chen Qi, who dared not underestimate the enemy, shook his body and moved through the endless shadows of the "Random Staff Technique" like flowers and trees to hide, while also approaching Meng Sidie.

At this moment, Meng Sidie's "Random Staff Technique" is like a turbulent wave of an angry sea, while Chen Qi is like a undulating boat, walking through the surging waves. It seems extremely thrilling, but it has not been sunk.

Looking at Meng Sidie who was attacking crazy, Xuan Deng Zhenren was frowning and suddenly said in a deep voice: "Junior sister, be careful!"

Although his voice was not loud, Meng Sidie heard it very clearly, and couldn't help but feel a stern heart. Then he realized that he was only concerned about the overwhelming attack, but he didn't notice that Chen Qi had arrived in front of him at some point.

Although the old woman had a bad temper, her martial arts were real. When she suddenly stopped her moves, the shadows in the sky disappeared immediately. At the same time, her white jade crutch instantly turned from attack to defense, and she rotated high in her hand. The rotating shadows formed an airtight wall in front of her body, and she immediately kept it tightly!

Almost at the same time, Chen Qichang laughed, and his two swords had arrived and cut them down in succession.

He attacked quickly, Meng Sidie defended quickly, and the crutches and the two swords collided quickly, making a series of extremely twitching sounds; under the head-on, the two of them continued to extend to the surroundings, rolling up some fine sand and gravel on the ground and flying in the air.

The rapid offensive and defensive transformation of these two masters in the extreme realm made all the disciples present dazzled and exclaimed. In their opinion, Elder Meng of Binglin Peak and the Uncle Qi who had been hidden in depth for more than ten years must be equal.

Only Qin Shuang was secretly happy. He could see that Meng Sidie's breath seemed to have been a little short. Obviously, although the previous fierce attack was extremely fierce, it also consumed a lot of her true energy. On the contrary, Chen Qi's breath was still long and smooth. Although he fought against the two masters of Lei Min and Meng Sidie, he did not show any fatigue.

It can be seen that as long as others don’t interfere and continue to fight like this, the winner will definitely be Chen Qi.

However, among the people present, Qin Shuang was not the only one with great eyes. Pan Yinfeng elder Wu Fengzi also noticed this. His face darkened, he snorted, and shouted coldly: "What a tough old thief, let me meet him!" As he said that, the large brush in his hand swung, and a whimpering sound was coming, and he was about to rush forward.

But as soon as he made some moves, Xuandeng Zhenren stretched out his left hand, stopped him, and said slowly, "You are not his enemy either." Then, he waved his right robe sleeve and made another roar, saying, "Stop it for the time being, both of you."

Before he finished speaking, Chen Qi and Meng Sidie, who were in the fierce battle, really stopped at the same time. Chen Qi flipped back and landed, while Meng Sidie flew away.

Qin Shuang was a little strange because in comparison, Meng Sidie retreated very easily, but Chen Qi's movement, which had just gained the upper hand, seemed a little stiff and unstable.

In fact, only Chen Qi knew that the seemingly innocent sleeve of the Xuandeng Zhenren just now contained an invisible powerful force. Moreover, this force was not rolled towards the two of them, it was just targeting him, Chen Qi and the other one!

If Chen Qi had not practiced the first level of "Guanghan Jue", the moment that Xuandeng Zhenren just now would have been enough to cause him to suffer some internal injuries; and even if he already had the internal strength of "Guanghan Jue", facing the pressure of Xuandeng Zhenren's true energy, he could only retreat immediately and not dare to confront him head-on, otherwise he would still be the one who was injured.

This made Chen Qi secretly wary, knowing that Xuandeng Zhenren's cultivation was so high that he had probably passed the peak of the extreme vein. If this was true, even if he practiced "Guanghan Jue", he had only cultivated himself as the first level, and compared with Xuandeng Zhenren's cultivation with such a profound cultivation, the gap between him is still an insurmountable gap.

But even so, Chen Qi still didn't plan to retreat, his expression was as normal, and he laughed and said, "Minister Xuandeng is indeed keeping pace with the times. He has not only improved his cultivation, but now he has learned to play with the yin?"

Xuandeng Zhenren has a very deep cultivation skills. Although he knew that Chen Qi's joke was scolding him for attacking him, he still remained calm and said, "Xuandeng congratulations to Mr. Chen for not only regaining his cultivation, but also making great progress. It is really gratifying. To be ashamed, I should have taken action suddenly without saying hello, but the layman's martial arts are so high that no matter Junior Brother Lei or Junior Sister Meng, they are far from being an opponent. I am eager to save people and have to break the rules. I hope the layman will forgive me!"

(End of this chapter)
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